euphoria mv making film ⟡ for @jjungkkook
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Pairing: Mercenary!Jungkook x ?? Female!Reader
Summary: When past comes knocking on your door wearing the face of unknown dangers, you can either refuse acknowledging it and be a sitting duck or find out what it was that turned your world upside down all those years ago—that has come back yet again to hunt you—with a stranger promising to keep you safe, by your side. One thing is sure: secrets will unfold. And it will be more than anything you could've imagined.
Word Count: TBD
Genre: Fantasy au; adventure; action. Fluff; angst; future smut(??)
Rating: 18+ (violence and mature themes)
Warnings: Fighting, blood, kidnapping, weapons, use of magic, minor character deaths, dead parent(s), and I'll add more as I keep writing.
Published: 9th March 2025- ???
Moodboard, Map, and Glossary : here
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3 (coming soon)
𝘛𝘢𝘨-𝘭𝘪𝘴𝘵 𝘪𝘴 𝘰𝘱𝘦𝘯! 𝘚𝘦𝘯𝘥 𝘢𝘯 𝘢𝘴𝘬 𝘰𝘳 𝘢 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘢𝘥𝘥𝘦𝘥.
250513 - (Jin) Main Track 'Don’t Say You Love Me' Poster
Esati Masterlist
Moodboard
Map
Glossary
Esati : to search for
Cianbhàta ("kee-an-vah-tah") : "Ancient Protector" God of safeguarding and warriors.
Aberrants: deviating from morality or truth
Deils: Devil
Intelligence gatherer: collects and deals in information. Two types--(i) Guild spies (ii) Arcane researcher.
Sgainnair ("skahyun-air") : Sealkeeper or Guardian of the Gate.
Cailleach ("kay-luhkh") : Goddess of winter and the cycle of life, death, and rebirth. Master of fate weaving.
Aethoria: a realm where the veil between worlds is thin.
The Shadowborn: Twisted, humanoid creatures from Aethoria.
Cryos: A frozen, barren realm. Inhabited by ice-born creatures and harsh survivalists.
𝐓𝐚𝐠-𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭 𝐢𝐬 𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐧!
massi?? You have me on the edge for this! I'm sat.
Player 204 | Teaser
Summary: Things in your life had started to fall apart the moment your father passed away. Not only had you lost a part of your family, someone important to you, someone who raised you with blood, sweat and tears; you lost everything, literally. How could you believe that your father, the person you trusted the most, had left you with a ridiculously large debt? There was no possible way you could pay it off, and you definitely wouldn't tell your boyfriend.You were desperate, you would do anything to get rid of that burden, even if it meant going to some children's games to fight against 456 other people, after all, they were just that; simple children's games. Author’s note: Hey! It's me again, being the disorganized and horribly scatterbrained person I am lol. A few months ago, I received this request and had written it, but, you know, I got distracted and had been doing a little bit of everything (sorry). Anyway, I finally decided to post it so you don't think I forgot about it and also because I've been having some issues writing the Yoongi request (my problem? The lack of time lol). Pairing: Taehyung x Reader (female) AUs: Squid Game!AU Word count: 1k Status: Ongoing Permanent Taglist: @thunderg @minjianhyung @queenv1997 @yoongtism @lizzymizzy-blogg @superbbananananana @drpepperobsessed @themwordsblog @taekritimin123 @bluecloudss @yooglefics @tan-veee @angellekookie Dividers by @sisterlucifergraphics
5 years. 5 years had passed since Taehyung decided to turn his life around, to make the decision to leave behind everything he knew and loved in order to finally be free, to grab the most important things and escape from North Korea.
He believed that life on the other side of the country would be better, calmer, more bearable, but he was so damn wrong; he spent months trying to get a job that would give him enough to live decently, tried to settle with the little money he had, but all he found were scams and people with bad intentions who only wanted to take advantage of him, just like they had done in the North.
It was then, when desperation was consuming him and he feared living the rest of his life on the streets, dying of hunger and cold, wishing he had the change he so desperately wanted in his life, that a mysterious man entered his life.
He was a tall, handsome man, wearing a stylish suit and a dark leather briefcase that made him look even more professional than he already was.
This man was the only one who offered him honest help, the one who gave him an out from his miserable life, a life that seemed like it had no happy ending for him. According to the man, the job was simple, all he had to do was… use the skills he had learned during his time in the Northern military, he just had to threaten people who had entered that strange place of their own free will, for ambition.
He never thought they would actually make him pull the trigger, that they would really force him to shoot women, young people barely 20 years old, elderly people, mothers and fathers; he never thought that in order to live in a place as bright and luxurious as South Korea, he would need to kill people as miserable as he was to survive.
But he did it.
He did it because he wanted to live, because he wanted a life like the rest of the world, he wanted to be happy, and the only way to achieve it was this.
At least, that's what he thought until he met you.
You were the daughter of one of the most important businessmen in all of Korea, with perfect manners and a face so beautiful that fashion magazines fought to get even a collaboration with you. You were the damn star of the moment, and Taehyung envied you so much.
When the games were over and he received his pay, he bought a small, simple apartment near the center, got a makeover—because, after a year living in this place, he realized that people were easily swayed by appearance—and got a job at one of your father's companies.
At one of the companies where you also worked as creative director.
He watched you walk back and forth with at least five people around you, how you always seemed to maintain this professional side, testing the company's products and consulting with employees about sales and recommendations.
And he just watched you from afar, feeling his blood boil inside because he hated that someone could have so many things handed to them on a silver platter, because he hated seeing how you acted so sweetly with everyone, how your bright smile and soft voice seemed to charm everyone, how you had more money than he would ever have just because you were lucky enough to be born into a wealthy family.
He tried to convince himself that he hated you, that he envied every detail of your life, but deep down, very deep down, he knew that wasn't the case.
He didn't watch you in secret because he hated you, he didn't wait for you to go to the store where he worked just to judge you with his gaze; Taehyung wanted you to see him, just as he saw you.
And then, one day like any other, you approached the store where he worked.
He still remembered like it was yesterday what you were wearing, remembered how the beautiful, long, elegant dress you had on floated gracefully around you, how the cream-colored coat fell over your shoulders, hiding some of your hair underneath. He also remembered how that day you wore a brand new lipstick that made your lips look a thousand times more kissable, how your eyes seemed to shine just by talking about the work you were doing and how excited you were for it to be done as soon as possible.
He still remembered how, before you left, you turned to look at him one last time, how your cheeks flushed when you realized he was already watching you, and how you awkwardly fled from the store with those five people trying to keep up with you, talking about your upcoming meetings.
Maybe for others, that would have been the first time you spoke, and nothing more, but for you? For Taehyung? That moment was what changed your lives forever, his life.
You had opened a door directly to happiness, and he decided to walk through it with you, hand in hand.
There was just one problem: Taehyung's past could never be erased, and sooner or later, it would catch up to him.
And he only realized that when, through his dark mask, with his rifle in hand, aiming at the players, he saw you, of all people, in the middle of that arena, running toward the goal, trembling every time a shot was fired, every time someone like him shot someone like you.
And only then did he know he was completely destroyed, and that he would do anything to get you out of this damn place, even if it meant you would hate him for the rest of your life.
Masterlist.
Thank you for tagging me!!
Cold skin, drag my feet on the tile As I'm walking down the corridor And I know we haven't talked in a while So I'm looking for an open door
Don't cut me down, throw me out, leave me here to waste I once was a man with dignity and grace Now I'm slipping through the cracks of your cold embrace So please, please
Could you find a way to let me down slowly? A little sympathy, I hope you can show me If you wanna go, then I'll be so lonely If you're leaving, baby, let me down slowly
Ooh I wanna make this into a fic I'm getting ideas (someone stop me pls lol)
Tagging: @taevescence , @kooko009 , and anyone else who wants to join!
rules: you’re starring in a movie with the last person saved in your camera roll, and the last song you listened to is the title… who/what is it?
okay so just an entire movie of sad
You're just like a Butterfly From afar, I steal glances; if we touch hands, will I lose you? You shine in this pitch darkness that is the butterfly effect Your light touches, I forget the reality at once
Will you stay by my side Will you promise me If I let go of your hand, you'll fly away and break I'm scared scared scared of that Will you stop time If this moment passes As though it hadn't happened I’m scared scared scared I'll lose you
thanks for the tag @yoongihan <3
tagging @moochii-daisies @syllviere @ot72025 @polarnightmyg @ktownshizzle